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... kinda did now.
The game going on was your typical streetball chaos, guys yelling, sneakers squeaking, some busted Bluetooth speaker coughing up half a beat, half a melody.
But the second Nash stepped into view, something shifted.
Heads turned. Conversations trailed off mid-word. That passive he got from the Tier boost hit like pheromones in a closed room. People didn’t just notice him, they felt him instantly.
"Yo, that’s him," someone muttered. 𝚏𝐫𝚎𝗲𝕨𝐞𝐛𝕟𝚘 ...
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